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The White Bone Horse of summer, summoned by ale, bonefire and rude music, will soon give way to the Grey Bone Mare of winter. She will be called by drums, flame and roasted ale. She will have our due dread respect. For this is the way of things. – Lou Kemp, Hookland artist, 1980

I tell you Nokes, there are things in the Hookland Constabulary's Black Museum that give me the full collywobbles and I am not generally a sufferer of collywobbles. The haunted razor of the Bardbury Brothers, one of Bonehouse Butcher's skulls. Mary Hay's hatpin.– #DICallaghan

Dave Padbury's infamous 1981 solo album 'Changeling TV' included encoded computer signals using the MANDI Floppy Disc Interface. Few people could access the messages, which given their nature, may be considered a good thing.

The Bone Horse comes at important times to the community – solstice, Plague Play Sundays, Plough Mondays. Why wouldn't it come at Pride to march with us fully-grown changelings? Dance to our rude music? – Lou Kemp, Hookland artist, 1980

@GESGSheffield Imagine the Bone Horse in rainbow ribbons. Imagine all the fully-grown changelings proud to call themselves queer. Imagine the gift of folklore that is the refusal of polarities manifest, marching the streets to the rudest of musics. Imagine respect for all.

Electric Ley Pilgrimage – Temple VII Signal by Hookland artist Lou Kemp. "Of course I paint pylons. They've captured the horizon and colonised the imagination. Whether you hear it or not, The Hum is part of the collective psychic static now."

Folklore, even when it wears a deathly visage, is a living current. Its blood is not book ink, but ale begged in pubs. Its stories clothe themselves and walk the streets, jump into our dreams. In its telling, our dance with land and memory. – #CLNolan

Do you know what folklore is? What superstition comes down to? It's the long memory of the land; it's the story trapped in us as people. Oh you can laugh at the paths being called Witch Ways if you want, but you're laughing at a deep power. – Katherine Giddings #SuperstitionSat

A death omen can come in many forms. For the owners of Hitch Hall, is comes as phantom of Sir Joshua Hollic. He brings his own ghostly chair to sit upon while utters the name of the next person in the house to die. Several ghost-layers have tried to banish him. All have failed.

The bridge is a crossing beyond the practical. Every one of them is an act of threshold magic. Of course weird things live under them! All landscape changing spells have consequences. – Katherine Giddings, Hookland artist, 1966